The desk was kept clean by Amosta. In order to avoid damage, even the candlestick and the photo of him and Grandma Felena were moved to other places.
Before starting the action, he glanced at the surveillance wall opposite. Hogwarts was peaceful, and nothing special happened.
After sighing, Amosta walked back to the bedside and took out his suitcase. After searching for it, he took out a very strange candlestick from it.
The lower part of this candlestick is a voodoo doll with two eyes as big as a baby's fist, and its gaped teeth are cracked below the earlobes. The doll's head is about half the size of its body, and its body is black. , with a frightening smile on his swollen face.
As for the material used to make this doll, Amosta did not want to delve into it
He bought this alchemy item from the trading market in the underground world and sold it The wizard comes from Ouagadougou, Africa.
Of all the countries where magical civilization flourishes, Ouagadougou is probably the most chaotic area. Looking into the reason, it is probably due to the impact of the local complicated Muggle social order.
To this day, there are still many people living in the form of tribes there, and the leaders of these tribes are generally shamans with a long heritage.
The tribal witch festivals still retain many of the extremely cruel and bloody magic methods handed down from ancient times. Curses and sacrifices are their best methods. To be honest, even Amosta Even a powerful wizard is unwilling to easily provoke these perverts.
On the top of the head of the voodoo doll, the upper part of the candlestick is a transparent tube containing candle liquid. Because the doll has not been used, the tube is clean without any stains.
Next, it’s time to make the candle liquid.
Amosta put his hand into the box again, and after a while, he took out a bottle of scarlet dragon's blood.
This bottle of dragon blood came from the Norwegian red-scaled dragon that Amosta killed. He collected a lot of dragon blood at that time. Because he was afraid that taking out a large amount would arouse the vigilance of the Ministry of Magic, Amosta The body has abundant reserves of dragon blood.
As we all know, almost all of the fire dragon's body is full of treasures, especially the dragon's blood and nerves, which contain rich magic power and are excellent raw materials for potions and spells.
He poured the dragon's blood into the transparent tube on the head of the voodoo doll, and looked at the crystal red mist on the surface of the slightly rippling liquid. Amosta nodded with satisfaction. Next, it was time to get what he needed. It’s time to pay a little price.
Amosta shook his sleeves and exposed his arms. A dark silver light flashed in the dim air, and the gushing blood condensed into a winding stream under the influence of magic. The stream accurately merged with the dragon's blood in the tube.
The ominous magic escaping in the office seems to be able to swallow up the light. The candlesticks with stable brightness on the bookshelf are getting darker and darker, as if they are stained with dust.
God AmostaHis face was solemn, and the two whirlpools in his lavender eyes seemed to be slowly flowing. He kept shaking the wand, and black, tadpole-like magic words kept popping up from the wand filled with gray light. These tadpoles The magic text seemed to have vitality. They wandered in the void in front of Amosta, leaving light-colored ink marks on the space.
"Go"
Following Amosta's somewhat majestic command, hundreds of tadpole magic texts rushed towards Mixed Ah like tired birds returning to the forest. The dragon's blood of Mosta's blood.
A strange breeze suddenly rose in the quiet room. The tadpole magic text pushed the blood to rotate, and blood-red tiny electric lights burst out from time to time on the sunken liquid surface, which looked shocking.
The magic power Amosta continuously injected into it was like a gray air flow. Under the catalysis of his own magic power, the magic power contained in the tadpole magic text gradually merged with the magic power in the blood, and the dragon's blood gradually became smoother. The liquid turned into a thick state. Before the blood completely solidified, Amosta pulled out a bunch of hair from his head and threw it in. At this point, a bright red candle with a wick was finally made.
In the dim light, Amosta wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and relaxed his shoulders slightly, but his expression did not look relaxed.
"Peng"
The lighted candle sprouted a nearly three-foot-tall flame with a golden color but a dark gray halo. From a distance, it looked like a voodoo doll. On top of his head was a burning torch.
It stands to reason that a candle that burns at such a terrifying speed can only last a few minutes before being extinguished. However, the thick body of this strange candle has never shrunk, as if it is being consumed. It's not candle liquid and candle wick at all.
"It's up to you."
Amosta's eyelashes trembled slightly and he murmured softly. Then, he stood upright in front of the voodoo doll and raised the tip of his cane. Looking up to the sky, his expression was extremely solemn, and his low tone was more like making a solemn oath
"I, Amosta Brain, voluntarily accept the invitation of Albus Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. , serving as Assistant Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts"
Buzz
The moment the oath was taken, the air in the office suddenly trembled violently, an extremely powerful and evil force. The power of the curse that was forced to take effect suddenly fell on Amosta across the isolation of time and space. In a daze, his ears seemed to hear the mournful cries of countless tortured and brutally murdered people before they died
At this moment, Albus Dumbledore, who was sitting behind a slender-legged desk in the circular office on the eighth floor, suddenly woke up from his meditation. He suddenly turned his head to look at Amosta's office. In the direction, the solemn and sharp blue gaze seemed to penetrate the obstacles of the layers of walls, watching what Amosta was doing at the moment as if he were on the spot.
The moment the power of the curse placed on Voldemort was transferred out by the substitute prepared by Amosta, however, the actual power of the curse was rushing into the body of the voodoo doll.Then he immediately realized that he had been deceived.
An angry roar sounded in the void, and the curse power containing shuddering magic instantly formed a tangible and rapidly expanding dark bubble. After wrapping the voodoo doll, it quickly headed towards Amos Towers. Close
Seeing that the magic that replaced the curse was about to expire, Amosta did not panic. His eyelids moved slightly, and his slightly frowned eyebrows added a bit of majesty to his indifferent expression. When the color bubble broke through and was about two feet in front of him, Amosta suddenly retracted his raised right hand, and the tip of the staff firmly resisted the power of the curse that had taken form.
Huh
The inexhaustible strong wind formed by the expanding curse and the powerful magic power that continued to spurt out from the tip of Amosta's staff swept across the entire office, and every inch of space was filled with fleeting gray. Electric light.
Even the images on the surveillance wall continued to flicker due to the violent magical magnetic field that encompassed the entire floor.
The mysterious vortex in Amosta's eyes began to spin again, and his whole body was bathed in a thin and imperceptible shimmer. The magic power spitting out from the tip of the staff was like the tide of a raging typhoon. Each wave is stronger than the last one
As time goes by, the bubble formed by the curse power gradually falls into the wind. It slowly shrinks and is forced back into the body of the voodoo doll inch by inch.
The moment it completely disappeared, a thin crack suddenly appeared on the towering nose of the grinning voodoo doll, and the originally burning demon fire seemed to have been hit hard. It was like a shock, and in an instant the height of the flame was only one-third of its original value.
In the circular office, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Principal Dumbledore's mouth. He stood up unconsciously and slowly sat back down with his hand on Fox's paw.
Professor Lockhart, whose office is on the third floor, was breathing heavily and rubbing his eyes as he was about to go to the staff dormitory to sleep. Refreshed, it was like drinking a big can of vitality tonic
"Oh, lucky little Nika"
Lockhart returned to the desk with a delighted smile, and from After taking out the gorgeous peacock feather pen from the pen holder, he started writing quickly,
"Congratulations on receiving my reply a day earlier."
"It's really not good. Deal with it."
In the messy room, Amosta stared at the voodoo doll with fine lines on his face, and finally showed a relaxed smile
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